The Request:
Björn would keep kissing her neck. His hands moving on her waist, holding her closer to his body, as he traces a trail of wet and warm kisses on her skin until whisper in her ears.
Don't worry, love... I'll teach you everything.
Ubbe would stop his hands and kisses. But just to look at her with a side smile in his lips, caressing her lips with his thumb.
Don't be afraid... I'll act like a prince...
(The puns, I couldn't resist it! #thankstoJordan)
Hvitserk would giggle against her mouth. His hands still invading her clothes slowly sliding his fingertips on her skin as his mouth comes near her ear, whispering on a horny tone.
Oh, so this night will be unforgettable, smukke...
Sigurd would stop being so harsh. He would touch her face and look into her eyes, tenderly.
Do you want me to be the first, love?
Ivar would look at her surprised, then smile and crawl over her body on the bed, whispering against her mouth, willing blues on her eyes
Oh really? So let me show you how delicious it is to be pleased...
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"Ragnarssons In" - Archive I
FanfictionFirst list of parchments publishing the Ragnarssons' reactions to situations proposed by you guys! Requests are open for more on my ask box at Tumblr! Feel free to submit your request!